Falling

You're Beautiful

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS LITERALLY JUST SEX. If you're not into that, skip this chapter and the story will literally be exactly the same...enjoy if you ARE into that sort of thing ;)

Noah felt the air shiver around her when she backed into her room, her skin pimpling and every hair on her body standing to attention. A radiant heat pulsed through her core, and she physically ached between her legs. The way Link stared at her, eyes intense and pupils expanded, drove her further away from any sense and deeper into a hazy lust.

She hadn't expected to spend time with him in her bedroom. When he had texted her, it had actually taken some time for her to let him in; anticipating the let down had kept her from replying sooner. When he disclosed he was leaving Christy, she could only blink at him while she processed what that could mean. When he had confessed he wanted her, though, every nerve in her body sparked to life.

She had wanted Link for months, only acknowledging her insane attraction to him recently. It seemed impossible not to stare after him when he walked away, or appreciate the broad expanse of his shoulders and the way the muscles rippled when he moved. She knew there might be consequences later, but tonight they didn't matter. Tonight she wasn't thinking with her heart; tonight she was thinking with another part of her body...

Noah closed the door behind their backs, and in a flash Link's mouth was back on hers. He engulfed her, their mouths tasting each other's over and over and setting both of them on fire.

Link was overwhelmed. In her little bedroom, her floral scent consumed him and made his head spin. Her tongue pressing into his, her arms locked around his neck pulling him down into her, his erection pressed against the zipper of his jeans; it was all fast and felt unreal.

He pulled away abruptly, sure he was going to wake from whatever dream this must be. Wide green eyes stared back at him. He kissed her again, harder, before pulling back again sure this was it as his head continued to swim around the little redhead puffing hot minty air onto his face. His eyes danced between both of hers, searching for any sign that they shouldn't do this but finding none.

Another hard kiss, sucking her tongue into his mouth, and her hands flew into his hair, holding him against her not willing to give him another moment to overthink what they were doing. Both of them felt their resolve melt away, and with a growl deep inside of Noah's throat, Link cupped her ass and hoisted her onto his hips, carrying her in three large steps to the bed.

Noah's back hit her mattress a split second after she felt herself falling. Letting out a small "oomph", she peered up at the brunette through heavy lashes. His fingers working quickly to undo the buttons of his shirt with expert precision. She quivered anticipating what else his hands could do as she swung around onto her knees.

Link tossed his flannel across the surface of her dresser, his eyes never leaving the curve of Noah's spine as she crawled to him across her bed. Her mouth was on his again in a second, so soft and sweet. Her hands flattened against his hip bones, fingers pushing under the hem of his plain black tee and sliding up against the planes of his stomach. If he thought he was hot before, her hands sliding against his skin left third-degree burns.

They broke away so he could reach between his shoulder blades and tug the fabric the rest of the way up and off.

"You better catch up," he smirked, balling up the dark cloth and tossing it away.

There was no hesitation as she shed the shirt that clung to her body. Noah may have wished at that moment she would've put something other than the simple beige satin on, but Link's groin twitched at the site.

She was all pale, creamy skin stretching taught against beautiful sinew. Her hips flared with subtle curves, and her perky breasts filled the thin material of her bralette, nipples hard against the fabric.